Noise
When I was younger, My best friend had two alcoholic parents. So she was used to yelling and loud noises. I was so very jealous of that, Because I couldn't stand loud noises. I couldn't stand silence either, Come to think about it, I despised noise in total. Mostly because silence was either followed By yelling or cussing, But still. And loud noises were followed by a bruise, Or a ringing in my ear drum. I had envied deaf people until I was 10. After my parents divorced, I got comfortable with being able to hear.
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